After hearing Liu Lang's words, he Mai was stunned, "but doesn't he like mountain grass? What kind of reason can make him watch the grass marry others? LIULANG, you How about persuading brother ma

Shancao is her closest friend since she came to Xiaoqing village. In nearly two years, she has never seen Shancao so sad.

For ma er, Liu Lang's explanation made her unable to comment too much. But she sincerely hopes that ma er can take good care of the mountain grass, if they can get married, it is also a great good thing.

But now

Looking at Liu Lang's reaction, I think Ma Er should have something to hide.

He Mai sighed and took Liu Lang's arm. "Go to grandma's house first. Later, I'll go to look for the grass."

"Well." LIULANG nodded and looked at the happy look of he Mai, "Ma Er, I'll try to talk about it. Don't worry. As long as the date of marriage is not fixed, everything is just a foregone conclusion. "

But when he arrived at Qin's Maoyuan, he Mai knew that Lu Changming had gone to Hongzao village. He not only offered marriage to Helin, but also accepted the betrothal gifts from the Wang family. He had decided the wedding date between Shancao and the Wang family.

He Mai wanted to persuade Lu Changming, but he could see Lu Changming talking and laughing with the Qin family and Niu Yongwang, but he couldn't bear to interrupt their laughter.

"You'd better not talk about it," LIULANG said in a low voice. Getting married is the order of the parents. The words of the matchmaker are that we are the younger generation. There is no reason to resist. Even if you want to say it, it's up to ma er to say these words to Uncle Lu. You'd better not come out. He patted the hand of he Mai. "I'm here with grandma. Go and find the grass and comfort her."

No one knows the sadness of the mountain grass, and it doesn't work to coax him.

After Ma Er went back to Xiaoqing village, he didn't know what LIULANG had said to him, but he didn't respond to the news that Shancao was going to get married.

He Mai is very disappointed. He leaves LIULANG and goes to ma er's house, but he sees ma er staring at the lantern in his hand and tears at it silently.

He Mai couldn't figure it out. Since ma er was in love with the grass, what could stop them from being together?

What kind of secret can make a man watch his favorite girl marry someone else? He Mai doesn't know.

Since that day, Shancao has never been to cereal's house in the evening. According to Qin, she began to prepare her wedding dress at home.

On the day when the shop was rebuilt, LIULANG took the wheat to the entrance of Qinglu village and was about to drive away.

He Mai knew that he was going to the iron mine in Lijiazhuang today, so he was worried about him.

"Don't rush to pick me up when you close the stall. Now you're working in the iron mine, and you can't get a good job. It's nothing for me to go back with Chunhua and Xiahua. At least I can do some Kung Fu. " He Mai told Liu Lang seriously.

LIULANG pondered for a moment, "why don't I ask elder brother Tian to pick you up?"

When harahara was not free to pick up the wheat, it was ma er who took his place. But now, ma er's relationship with Shancao is so stalemate that she resents ma er and doesn't want to see him again. Ma er knows this in his heart. He hasn't been at home for many days.

"No!" He Mai refused even though he didn't want to. "Brother Tian lives in the town. Do you have to go back and forth for me once a day? I'm not that expensive! Well, go quickly, and finish earlier, so that you can come back earlier. " She touched LIULANG's face and said, "I'll wait for you to go home for dinner at night."

"Well." LIULANG nodded, "be careful."

When the porridge shop was reopened, the decoration was simple and generous. New tables and chairs were purchased, which matched the main color of the decoration in the shop. But sitting outside, there was an oil paper umbrella to keep out the wind and rain.

Now the weather is getting colder, and there are several screens hanging around. The fallen leaves can't be rolled into the bowls of the guests.

Dachuan's injury is almost good. Today, he came to the shop in high spirits and made meat pancakes and mutton soup early in the morning.

He Mai steamed two pots of steamed buns yesterday and boiled more porridge. I'm afraid it won't be enough today.

But who knows, from the morning out of the stall to Xiaoshi gradually after a sea of people, to porridge shop to eat breakfast is very few.

After passing by the porridge shop, the old customers only had a glance, but they didn't stop.

"What's the matter?" Li Chang'an was surprised. "How come we have steamed buns in our shop today? Few people?"

Dachuan also has some silly eyes. He looks at the stack of pancakes in front of him. They are almost cool, but they haven't sold out a few. He looks at Hemai: "sister Hemai, why don't you go and inquire? Why don't no one come to our shop today?"

"I'll go!" Li Chang'an volunteered and rushed out of the shop.

He Mai pondered for a while and went to the wheat burning stall of Wang and his wife to ask about the situation.

"Well, aren't they the people who made trouble that day?"

Wang said anxiously, "those people said that your steamed stuffed bun shop killed people. Later, Wuzuo found out the poison from the soup pot. Even if it turns out that your steamed stuffed bun shop was framed, how many people are afraid to come to your house!After a pause, she said, "sister, I'm sorry to say that this bun is not rare. There are so many people on the street who eat it. Why risk being poisoned in order to eat your bun? If you want me to say that, you can either change your face and get something else, or you can go to Xiaoshi in the town and set up a stall. There are only so many people who come to Xiaoshi in Qinglu village. They spread their stories from one place to another. Everyone knows about your family. Who dares to come in the future

He Mai's heart is half cold. What Wang said is not unreasonable. She had thought about it before, but she didn't expect the consequences to be so serious.

Back to the shop, there is still no business, Li Chang'an also came back from the outside, he heard and Wang said almost.

What can we do? The shop has just been widened. It costs five or six taels of silver to paint and decorate, buy tables and chairs. The money spent in spring and summer has not yet been opened. If the business is so cold in the future, how can she support these people?

At that moment, he Mai felt very stressed. She looked at the rest of the stalls around her and saw that the business in those stalls was very prosperous, and the customers were more and more lonely than before.

For two days in a row, the business of the porridge shop was extremely poor. Even Wang couldn't see it. He came over and asked him to think of a way to go to Xiaoshi in the town.

"Why hang yourself from a tree in Qinglu village?" Wang advised, "now even if the troublemakers come and stand in front of your shop and say that they were setting you up, your business will not go back. Go to Xiaoshi in the town. Your family's business is so good. You can't beat it if you go to Xiaoshi in the town. "

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